Sleeping With My Stepmom Novels & Stories

Sometimes I lick her chest or suck it, and her body would arch, making my kisses turn to look like deep sucking, making me crave for more. Now, she and I have become one. I could feel our love as my manhood was deeply buried in her. I couldn't help but smile as I looked at her stunning face, my heart that was racing continued to pound in an extraordinarily delighted and warm way. This was the best night of my life. Soon, I came with my hot releases but I didn't stop teasing my stepmom. We did it a few more times, each time starting from a different position. We sat and rolled, doing it over and over until we were exhausted and slept.

I listened—or at least, I tried. Things between Richard and me weren’t perfect—hell, they weren’t even close—but we’d reached some kind of middle ground. We spoke now, traded the occasional dry jokes, It wasn’t the father-son fairytale she probably hoped for, but it was enough to keep her satisfied. And it kept me close to her. The rest of the time, we carried on like nothing had ever happened—stepmom and stepson on the outside, something far messier beneath the surface.

But damn, the sight had me throbbing. Stepbrother pulled out for a second and flipped her onto her back. Mom spread her legs wide, pulling him in. "Fuck me missionary, I want to feel every inch," she panted. He shoved his cock back into her pussy and started pounding again, the bed creaking loud. "You love this stepdick, don't you?" he said, grabbing her tits and squeezing. "Yes, I love it! Fuck your stepmom's pussy raw!" she screamed, wrapping her legs around him.

She had wanted this all night and waited until he was asleep before closing the gap between them. Stephanie had always been jealous of her mother ever since she found Brody and her mom fucking like rabbits in the garage last summer. Her mom had been screaming like a banshee while Brody's monster cock pounded her doggy style. She had touched herself a million times, fingering her cunt, wishing and praying, and craving her stepdaddy's cock. Tonight, she would have exactly what she wanted. Brody inhaled, taking in the sight of the loveliest pussy he had ever seen. He froze when she moved, bouncing her ass lightly as if looking for his dick again. He looked at her face to see she was still peace

There stood my mom; her eyes widened in surprise. "Mom!" I yelped, clutching the towel tighter around me, my face burning red with embarrassment. Mum's eyes widened and her hand flew to her mouth in surprise. "Oh, honey, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to walk in on you like this!" She pivoted right away, her face turning pink with embarrassment. I let out a nervous laugh, my voice shook, trying to be cool. "It's cool, Mom. It is." She cleared her throat and kept her back to me. "I was just coming up to tell you to come downstairs when you're ready. I didn't mean to." Her voice trailed off as the awkwardness hung between us like a thick fog.

“Yes...oh god, yes, Jake harder fill me up.” .... We’d been doing this for months now; sneaking quick, filthy fucks whenever Karen and Mark were out of the house, stolen blowjobs in the basement, him bending me over the kitchen counter the second their car pulled away or sometimes when they even in the house, just a nice quicky. I was addicted to my step-bro's cock. But ever since Mom started those strong sleeping pills for her insomnia, it had gotten reckless. Every single night around 10 to 11 she’d be snoring loud enough to hear through the thin walls, knocked out until morning. I was bit worried though.

My body aches as I wake up on my back. Charlene is using my boobs as a pillow and I think Meme’s foot is in my face. Oh, wait… It’s Stephany’s! Meme’s head is on my thigh! The door creaks open, “why does it not surprise me one bit what I’m seeing?” I hear my mother’s voice saying. “Probably because this is how we used to find her whenever she had a sleepover”, I hear my dad say now.

She vividly remembered Lorneauxs' indifferent yet fierce face. "I must be insane, completely insane. How could I be with him? He's my stepfather's son, how could I be with him?" Claire widened her eyes in shock, her face revealing a look of terror. She covered her small face, on the verge of tears, evidently finding it hard to accept reality. Amidst shock and confusion, she dared not linger here any longer. She forcefully swept the covers aside, preparing to get out of bed. "Ouch!" Claire endured the pain, struggling to stand up. Her legs gave way, and she fell to the floor.

Only for Mom to come knocking at my door, calling out to me. "Are you ready?" She asked, stepping into my room. "Ready? For what?" I asked. "Silly girl. You mean to say you forgot what we discussed yesterday?" She asked, lifting her brow at me with her arms crossed. I was completely lost, trying to remember what exactly we discussed. That's when Mom shared with me. "I'm traveling on a business trip with my boss and coworkers. I told you that you'll be staying with your stepfather and step brother till I'm back."

We… he…. We slept together??!! Oh my God! This isn't possible. It can't be. He flashes me a smirk, handing my mother the plates. “ Hi, I'm Joshua. Your Stepbrother.” Jesus Christ! I slept with my Stepbrother.